Jin Blonde Novels & Stories

Dad adds. “Yeah the four of us think that as well but we can’t think of where and why she looks familiar,” I comment. We all look up when we hear yelling to see Kylynn smacking one of her brothers on the back of his head. He tells her to stop, but she keeps smacking him. Who knows what he said or did, but I can tell he is getting an ear full of it. I spot Lance in the mass of people and notice that his gaze seems fixed on someone. I follow his gaze and notice that his eyes are fixed on Jenna. Well, this is an exciting turn of events. I can’t blame him, though. The girl is gorgeous, just like the others. She is the same height as Kylynn and Tianya but has long black hair that falls in

I must know so I twist the knob the rest of the way and open it. To my surprise, it isn’t any of the three. This is quite a different girl than any of those that I had previously seen. Giving her a once over, I notice that her bleach blonde hair is already showing dark brown roots and her eye lashes are obviously more fake than her boob job. She has thin long legs that strongly reminds me of a Pelican’s as she quickly crosses them while she stares purposely at Johnson instead of acknowledging my presence.

“And she’s here to get her hair back to that signature blonde.” He tried to guide Honey toward the styling chair in front of the big mirror, but she planted her feet and refused to budge. “What’s wrong?” Jay leaned in close, whispering near her ear. “I can’t just change my hair color. I’m a brunette, for God’s sake,” she whispered back. “I know,” he murmured, glancing quickly to see if Charlie was listening. “But you have to. Please. It’s the only way people are gonna buy that you’re Nichole.”

The crowd got divided into two, a middle-aged woman swathed in a white shirt lined with golden shiny layout, a brown coat to filter her soft self from the cold wind, came out of the car. A gigantic smile, rewrote the vibe of the crowd as everyone rooted for her to pose for some excellent snapshots. Slaying a normal brown bead necklace as her flamy brown strands with curtain bangs styled on both sides, made her appear as a young enthusiastic woman, with no worries to look after. Jae Joon was flabbergast, but the shrewd Min-ah eventually understood the situation. "That might be his mom see, they kind of look related to each other."

Zayn replied Gigi couldn't help but feel pity for Rose though she wanted to say something she let it go "let's drop her topic and talk about something else!" Zayn suggested " You went to vampires kingdom today How is the all the j's?" (since jennie jungkook jasmine and james all start with J they are called the J's. yes Jennie and jumgkook had another baby boy) "They are all good except for jasmine. Tobias is really getting on her nerves" Zayn replied "looks like he really loves jasmine" Gigi said Tobias though is younger than Jasmine is obsessed with her. he even call her his's and says that he would marry her one day

Jimin was still in his black jacket and jeans and his hair was tied back in a bun as usual. “Jimin,” he called. “Come over would you?” Jimin smiled and walked over to meet his Alpha. “Another hot chick in your bed,” Jimin nodded at Alpha Jaime. “You know her name?” “Lona,” Alpha Jaime frowned. “Why do you ask? Seems you remember her face from somewhere” “Yes indeed I do,” Jimin smiled and looked away as if he was trying to remember something. “What is it?” Alpha Jaime asked. “Nothing much,” Jimin smiled turning back to face the Alpha. “I’m trying to remember where I met that blonde? Where did I meet her again…”

“And I’m just getting started!” Jin introduced her to some of his friends. There was a girl named Tara and her boyfriend Mac. There were brothers Van and Victor, who were half-French and half-Brazilian. Then there was the French guy named Jean, who looked familiar, like she’s seen him in a print ad before. “Yes, he is actually,” Jin said to her. She stared up at him. “What?” “If you’re wondering if you’ve seen him before and if he’s a model, he is. He modeled for several perfume campaigns.”

*This chapter may contain offensive content, read at your own risk!!!! Do not attempt to replicate any action protrayed in this chapter. Thank you for reading!!!* Trix bit her lip as she stared dazed at the air. She was so high that she could reach the stars. Her head staggered and fell into the shoulders of her best friend, Jordan. Jordan had dirty blonde hair, brown eyes and a lean body. He could of been an athlete but Jordan didn't want to become a jock for reasons that were obvious to everyone else except Trix.

"I'm sorry." "No it's okay," she replies with a polite smile. She's breathtaking. Her hair is styled in a bun and her bangs are dyed in violet. Her clothes are a black ensemble, skirt, crop top, leather jacket and boots. "I'm Jade by the way. You're Noralyn right?" "Yes." I don't really feel like socializing right now. I'd rather go somewhere quiet and try to digest the fact that I'm attending the same school as the person who's been haunting my mind for the past thirteen months.

Women danced in various costumes, some elaborate, others minimal. A woman in a black suit approached me. Older, confident, the kind of person who'd seen everything twice and wasn't impressed anymore. "First time?" she asked. "That obvious?" "You have that look." She gestured toward the back. "I'm Madam Fantasy. I run this establishment. What can we do for you?" "I have a Private booth. And I was recommended someone named Jailbird." She lifted an eyebrow, not surprised but definitely more attentive now. “Jailbird is one of our most requested performers. I hope you understand she doesn't come cheap.”